| Truth
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| They miss him lately
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| Say «where you been at?»
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| And they look down on me
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| Like «where you been at?»
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| The ones that hate me
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| Say «where you been at?»
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| They try and clown on me
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| Like «where you been at?»
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| Where you been?
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| I done traveled through hell and high water
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| Took a little hiatus then had a one-on-one with my Father
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| Waving bye to my haters, sent no regards to them, why bother?
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| And out the gate I’ve been labeled shit to the tune of persona non grata
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| I did the video shoots
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| And traveled the world with linear groups
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| Gobbled some things and plenty of brews
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| And got a big girl to give me the cooch
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| I did a lot of flirting with the fame, got a name
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| Watched a lot of money come and go the same, can’t complain
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| Now I took a census
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| Then finally came to my senses
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| Let my talent work for my business
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| I know where my dollars and cents is
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| Used to see me with a red flag
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| Curbside like a dead rabbit
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| Now you see me and you know it’s business
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| I been living like a FedEx package
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| I keep upping the ante
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| Don’t worry about us in the family
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| He opened the gates and poured out a blessing
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| Too much to receive, what I’m granted
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| Access to the whole system
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| Man, it’s really none of your business
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| Where I’ve been is the obvious
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| But where I’m going gets no mention
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| Where you been?
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| We just go like where I’m going (going, going)
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| Where I’m going (going, going)
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| Where I’m going (going, going)
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| Where you been?
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| We just go like where I’m going (going, going)
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| Where I’m going (going, going)
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| Where I’m going (going, going)
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| Kutty, where you been?
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| I been standing for kings
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| Looking further than rings
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| 'Cause I see what cannot be seen
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| Where you been?
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| On latter days, I gon' shine
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| I’m breaking bread with my wine
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| Got my family, I’mma be fine
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| Where you been? |
| All by my lonely
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| Quiet and out of reach, right where he wants me
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| Been thinking lately about these phonies
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| People surrounding me like they was homies (uh-uh, nah)
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| Then it came to me
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| The real reason they would hang with me
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| Was 'cause of the gift
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| Then once I removed the wool covers it was plain to see
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| Seeking out the fame in me
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| Trying to catapult to the same degree
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| But faith without works is dead
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| A typical loser, wanna make gain for free
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| He took me out of the crowd
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| Where ain’t nobody else mattering now
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| I threw up my hands and gave it to Him
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| Who you think you battling now?
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| Fake friends are the best friends when you make ends
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| They take, take, take, take then they just move off when the cake end
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| It’s how they get down
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| I been down the road
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| To a dead end, then I found my soul
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| Seen the light
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| And once it shined on a fake smile, then a frown exposed
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| Now I’m whistling Dixie
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| Just me and whoever is with me
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| God first and my family second
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| Bless those that was trying to get in
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| Where you been?
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| We just go like where I’m going (going, going)
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| Where I’m going (going, going)
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| Where I’m going (going, going)
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| Where you been?
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| We just go like where I’m going (going, going)
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| Where I’m going (going, going)
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| Where I’m going (going, going)
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| Kutty, where you been?
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| I been standing for kings
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| Looking further than rings
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| 'Cause I see what cannot be seen
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| Where you been?
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| On latter days, I gon' shine
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| I’m breaking bread with my wine
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| Got my family, I’mma be fine
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| Where you been? |
| On my knees praying like a hostage, help me, Lord
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| These are my atrocities, if you can find it in your heart to help me store
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| Everything that I perceive is wrong, if you forgive me I’mma rest assured
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| I do my due diligence, work what I’m gifted with to give you honor and bless
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| the poor
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| On my good spread, where they said that I should head
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| Down the path to get around the badness
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| Look around the street at my footsteps
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| Spitting cold, who can melt me?
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| Walking with the same boot that helped me
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| Formulate what I am today
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| Did a double take and it’s truth we selling
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| Back like a bad habit
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| With a good side effect, dude’s signing checks
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| Kutty Cal do without the Tech
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| Everybody ask who he signing next
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| Let niggas build, y’all niggas yield
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| Yeah, me and Du (?) never left
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| He been on a mission, I’m out of remission
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| Bringing good news to your steps
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| Like a newspaper, I been dope, stoop favorite
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| Rhyming hot crusader, shining on you haters
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| Truth, and I’m blessed to say that I know Him
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| And I don’t forget where I came from, but I can’t forget where I’m going
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| Where you been?
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| We just go like where I’m going (going, going)
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| Where I’m going (going, going)
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| Where I’m going (going, going)
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| Where you been?
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| We just go like where I’m going (going, going)
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| Where I’m going (going, going)
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| Where I’m going (going, going)
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| Kutty, where you been?
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| I been standing for kings
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| Looking further than rings
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| 'Cause I see what cannot be seen
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| Where you been?
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| On latter days, I gon' shine
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| I’m breaking bread with my wine
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| Got my family, I’mma be fine
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| Where you been? |